Cask ale, kept properly.
Twelve handpulls, refilled every Tuesday and Friday. Cellar kept at 11°C, lines pulled through three times a day
Nine centuries of hostelry on the High Street. Twelve casks on the stillage, a kitchen that cooks over British hardwood, and four open fires that have been doing the heavy lifting since the priory next door had monks in it.
Built in 1154 as lodging for the Bishop of Winchester's masons, The Priory Inn has served as a public house continuously since the dissolution. The knapped flint walls, the oak beams in the snug, the priest's hole behind the back bar — all original, all still in daily use.
We are a true free house: independent of any brewery, answerable only to our regulars. Twelve handpulls sit on the stillage, refilled twice a week from a shortlist of breweries within fifty miles. We don't do gastropub theatre. We do pints pulled properly, conversation at the right volume, and food cooked over fire in a kitchen you can see into.
Walked in for one, left at last orders, came back the next day for lunch. There is nowhere else in Hampshire that does what the Priory does, in the way the Priory does it. — Martyn, regular since 1998
Tom & Helen, your hosts since 2009
Run by Tom & Helen, who pull pints at lunch and lock up at night. Everything below changes weekly — this is the shape of the place, not a fixed menu.
Twelve handpulls, refilled every Tuesday and Friday. Cellar kept at 11°C, lines pulled through three times a day